One rainy evening about this time last year, I enjoyed an adrenaline rush on the Boston Common, walking home from a movie ......
.... when I was priveleged to beat off a potential mugger with my duck umbrella.
Here is the West Coast version of the same incident ...... except that she instead used her marching band baton.
I am proud to welcome her into the sorority of ballsy female walkers with blunt instruments!
1 comment:
Good thing she wasn't carrying a pair of gardening shears.
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